Chapter 464 Asking for trouble
Outside the Li Zheng Hall, under the corridor steps.
The light snow was falling, and the red walls and black tiles of the nearby pavilions and palaces became more and more vivid in the light snow, losing a bit of their usual majestic expansion, while the mountains and hills in the distance were disrupted by the flying snow, making them look miserable.
The two execution guards held whips in their hands and, holding back their laughter, ordered the upholstery on the side to take off their lower garments, revealing their white buttocks.
The one on the left was obviously very familiar with Fang Jun. He smiled and said, "Erlang, how offended I am!"
Fang Jun lay down on the long bench and looked back at the guards with playful smiles. He always felt familiar. After looking at them for a long time, he remembered that the previous whips and slaps were all executed by this person. It can be regarded as "no acquaintance without fighting"...
"What nonsense, hurry up, I'm still waiting to go home for dinner!" Fang Jun urged, rolling his eyes.
The guard smiled and blinked: "Don't worry, we know what's going on."
Any imperial guard who is in charge of executions in the palace is a person with a bright mind and a lively mind. They are the best at figuring out His Majesty’s thoughts, and they know which people have really annoyed His Majesty, and His Majesty wants to teach him a lesson; they also know which people have angered His Majesty, but His Majesty just wants to educate him...
Lesson, education, just one word, different in nature, naturally the severity of the attack will be different.
Just like noble disciples like Fang Jun and Sun Chong, the feud between them is just a little too much. Although Your Majesty is furious and wants to teach him a lesson, but if the whip is struck too hard and hurts the muscles and bones, If you accidentally leave a disability, the unlucky ones will be the guards who are in charge of the punishment.
Changsun Chong on the other side looked at Fang Jun talking and laughing with the guard who was in charge of the punishment, and immediately snorted in displeasure. He couldn't help but think that these two people were acquaintances and wanted to let loose when they were being punished. Just a few lashes and everything will be over?
This thought still lingered in his mind. Before it could be dissipated, there was an explosion of a whip tip in his ears, followed by a sharp pain in his hip. The pain made him gasp and widen his eyes. I almost couldn't help but scream. If he screamed at the first whip, wouldn't he be laughed at by Fang Jun?
However, he endured the pain desperately, but there was a scream like a slaughtered pig coming from the other side.
"Ah...yo...ow..."
Every time the whip was drawn, it was accompanied by Fang Jun's earth-shaking scream. The shrill tone could penetrate the sky and reverberate everywhere!
Changsun Chong was dumbfounded, almost forgetting the pain. He turned his head and looked at Fang Jun in surprise, thinking, "Mother, you are screaming so miserably, don't you think it's embarrassing?"
Who cares what Fang Jun thinks? The screams came one after another, each one louder than the last. Just hearing this sound, I don’t know what kind of torture I have endured! In fact? Although the executioner's guard swung his whip high, and when it fell in the air, the tip of the whip played with whips, making a crisp "snap" sound, and then landed on the buttocks, it didn't hurt much...< br>
Changsun Chong, who has always been a weirdo and a good baby since he was a child, has never experienced any of the lessons that other naughty children have to go through, such as hand sticks, whips, and feather dusters. Only then did he suddenly realize that there is knowledge in whipping. Dozens of whips can cut a person's skin to pieces, severely injure muscles and bones, or even kill him, or the sound of thunder and rain can cause little pain or itch.
In his mind, he lamented that there is knowledge everywhere in life, but the guards who were executing the execution behind him were sweating!
Why?
The two of them were tortured at the same time, and Fang Jun's screams were so miserable that his voice shook the sky. Although it was a bit exaggerated, he had a good attitude! Don't you have to scream when you get whipped? If you, Changsun Chong, remain silent like this, what will others think?
Obviously the whip is not strong enough...
You said that if you are a strong man, strong in resisting beatings, able to endure torture, and beheaded with a big scar, that's all. But look at your thin skin and tender flesh, do you look like the kind of person who can resist being beaten?
Although you can't pump hard, you still have to look good. Otherwise, what will your majesty think? I'll let you two carry out the execution, and you two will give me favors just for fun...
If His Majesty pursues the case, who can bear it?
There was no other way. In order to make Changsun Chong scream out, the executioner had to grit his teeth and secretly use strength in his hands...
With this exertion, the feeling is completely different.
Before, it was just a pain in the skin and flesh, and Changsun Chong could bear it, but now when the whip is pulled down, all the flesh on his body trembles. It seems that every whip is like a sharp pain from a knife cutting off a piece of flesh. It is so painful. marrow!
After a few whips, Changsun Chong burst into tears and couldn't bear it.
But when he heard Fang Jun screaming at the top of his lungs, he felt unhappy!
Why should I have to be as dishonest and dishonest as this gangster? We are modest gentlemen. Even if we die, we must be generous and calm, and we must maintain the vast spirit of a scholar!
Wail for mercy?
Someone disdains it!
Therefore, the harder he endured, the harder the execution guards exerted their strength, and the harder the guards exerted their strength, the more stubborn Changsun Chong became!
I just won’t scream!
Then, it becomes a vicious cycle...
When the whip was finished, the guard who executed him was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He was holding the whip in his hand and didn't know what to do. This is your majesty’s beloved son-in-law, the son of Sun Wuji, the eldest son of Zhao Guogong. Look at this white and tender buttocks that you have slapped. You can’t even look at it...
How to explain this?
The imperial guards were at a loss as to what to do, and in their hearts they greeted all the eight generations of Changsun Chong's ancestors. Can you please stop playing with us here even if you have such a bad temper? You scream a few times casually, so that His Majesty in the room hears it, and we can whip a few casually. How simple is that?
Look at Fang Jun, he screamed so loudly that he just had some skin damage. He can go home and give some medicine and it will be fine for a few days, but look at you... In order to make Changsun Chong scream, this The position was also very ruthless, and there was not a single piece of good meat on the entire rear buttocks.
Fearfully, he came closer. The guard wanted to help Changsun Chong up, but suddenly he smelled an unpleasant smell. He subconsciously glanced at Changsun Chong's lower body. The thick felt underneath him was smeared for some reason. A big piece was wet...
Mother!
I told you to pretend, do you know it hurts? You can’t even scream twice even after you peed. You’re worse than Fang Jun...
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At the entrance of the Li Zheng Palace, Changsun Wuji's face was as dark as water, while Fang Xuanling's face was expressionless.
The two most powerful ministers of the day had been there for a while, and they had different moods as they watched their sons being whipped.
Changsun Wuji was so heartbroken that he wished he could rush forward and take his place in his life. This son he loved most had never been willing to scold him with a harsh word since he was a child. How had he ever been punished like this?
Fang Xuanling, on the other hand, was a little distracted and didn't care.
What's your son's temperament? When she was a child, she was as dull as a piece of wood and couldn't bleed when pricked with an awl. For this reason, Fang Xuanling's hair turned a lot gray. Although he often gets into trouble and gets whipped now, this person is so excited. What should he be afraid of if he gets into trouble?
Changsun Wuji was upset when he heard Fang Jun screaming, and said angrily: "Brother Xuanling, your son is a tall, seven-foot-tall man. He acts without scruples and is ruthless in his actions, but he has no blood. This is Fang." Is there a way to teach at home? ”
Fang Xuanling's face darkened.
Even if it's not a thing, it's still my son. Why do you make comments? Do you really think that I, Fang Xuanling, am easy to bully because I am a cheerful and good-natured person?
"Auxiliary machine, this is wrong! Although my second son is a bit lazy, he never gives up when he goes into battle to kill the enemy and charge into the battle! It's probably a habit learned in battle. He usually laughs and laughs like me, but if he eats Although he was tricked, he could still draw his sword in anger! ”
This is quite rude to say!
Are you saying that my son has no scruples in being ruthless? That's because your son started the trouble first! Why, I was bullied, so that I nodded and bowed to smile, but I didn't have any temper at all? You think beautifully!
Your son took away my son’s official position and the Shenji Camp that my son founded, so what?
Even if there are millions of tigers around your son, my son can still capture your son by himself!
Changsun Wuji's face was livid. He didn't expect Fang Xuanling, who had always been gentle and gentle, to be so rude. If he continued talking, there would be a quarrel. The sons of the two families had just fought, and the two old men were fighting here again. Your Majesty, why is he so angry?
"Humph! Farewell!" Seeing the execution over there, Changsun Wuji flicked his sleeves and simply left.
Fang Xuanling didn't give him a good look either, "I won't give it away!"
The superficial harmony that the two powerful officials had maintained was finally broken because of their son. (End of chapter)